The shower had done him some good. His body didn't feel so tired. He heard the door opening and drew a sheet over the lower part of his body. It was Laura Fine. She frowned at him.
"Is something wrong?" he asked.
"Well..."
"What is it?"
"Is Trina here?"
"No. I just saw her downstairs in the lobby a few minutes ago. She must be around somewhere."
"I don't know what I'm going to do with that girl." She hesitated.
"You can look around if you want to," Wiley said. "She isn't here."
Her attitude softened. "Oh, I believe you." She moved into the room. "Were you napping?"
"No. Just resting."
"I didn't want to disturb you."
"You're not. Come on in." He sat up, his chest bare.
She closed the door and advanced into the room. She eyed his naked chest hungrily and Wiley remembered the visi
